MAMA SAID I SHOULD STAY HOME [open, joining + medic]

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    [justify][font=Nyala][size=11pt]His birth mother had raised him well, had been kind and taught him right from wrong. She was nurturing and kind, feeding his curiosity and intelligence. His mother knew he would someday leave, of course, but not so soon and not for the place she always warned him about.


    One of the things she had always tried to make sure Elmer knew was that the world was a dangerous place. She taught him the signs of danger and how to escape it, and spoke many times that the most dangerous place of all was the Exiles. He heard all of the horror stories, and that only intrigued him.


    So one night, he snuck off, walking in hopes of finding the Clan he'd heard such terrible things about. By the time he did stumble across the border, he was starving, his little white paws hurt, and he couldn't take another step. He was so tired, he didn't even realize he had reached the border of the Clan he had been looking for, and collapsed halfway across it. Barely conscious, his breaths were shallow. I'm sorry, Mama. I should have stayed with you. Elmer thought sadly, closing his yellow-green eyes.


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    Russo had been wandering aimlessly at the time, but the sight of a brown mass of limp fur got his attention quickly. At first, the boy thought it was a rabbit someone had killed and forgotten, but as he stepped closer the figure seemed more kitten-like. Looking straight down at the body, he seemed confused, trying to place a paw gently on the kid's leg to check his pulse. "Ey, kiddo? Can you hear me?"


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    [justify][font=Nyala][size=11pt]Elmer stirred slightly at the paw placed on his neck. "Nngh." He groaned, eyes still shut. The cinnamon kit simply didn't have it in him to say anything coherent or even sit up, or give any further sign that he was still alive.


    //museless


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    Marley moved forward, the Paragon looking at the downed little one with concern. Glancing at Russo, the water panther would sigh and turn back to the child.
    Reaching out with one paw, Marley would attempt to shake the other softly and wake them up. If xe didn't know what was going on, xey couldn't exactly stop it. Or help the little tyke.
    "Hey, you there? Please tell me this- where does it hurt?"
    The other looked hurt, after all. Marley would feel awfully embarassed if they were just a sleeping kitten that accidentally wandered here.


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    [spoiler=tags (june 20th, 2016)][justify]GENERAL;;
    marley rose harbringer-xerxes | genderfluid | 16 months old physically, has memories of a human | mhyrr rose xx npc | gravity falls, the nox, windclan, exiles | student, beta, warrior, paragon | stubborn, intelligent, compulsive liar, neurodivergent | single (but in a polyamorous future plot) | demipanromantic asexual | creative | gullible | caring


    POWERS;;
    free powers | telepathy | multiple possessions | memory manip | emotion manip | the sight | super senses | shapeshifting | ability to take away pain | molecule manip | teleportation | telekinesis | mutation combopack | fire elemental powers | fire elemental pelt (dragon body)


    BODIES;;
    white winged wolf with brown eyes | purple scaled tinted red with orange underbelly and violet eyes large dragon, wings look like the night sky | black with white splotches water panther with brown and green eyes | spidermonkey | black sheep | scarlet macaw | ashy faced barn owl | giraffe | moose


    INTERACTION;;
    physically easy | mentally hard | no kill/major injure | pm about capture | pm for plots | attack in cyan and/or bold


    LINKS;;
    heart chart | plotting | bio[/spoiler]


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    [justify][font=Nyala][size=11pt]Elmer stirred a little more when Marley touched his shoulder, shuddering. "Pas." He said, not getting the pronunciation of "paws" right, but managing to speak nonetheless. He needed water and food and rest more than anything else, though. His paws hurt, but they were just sore from all of the walking.


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  • [justify]"They're probably tired from walking" Doll would guess, padding over. Their paws hurt? From what she could understand anyways. Pushing her paw against the ground, the fem would sprout geraniums at her paws, only to pluck off the petals of one and lay a few next to the kit. "Eat, they'll help your paws, plus make you feel more relaxed" the feline would inform to the kit, not knowing whether or not the other was completely listening to her.[/justify]

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    // YES PYRE JOIN US! JOIN THE DARK SIDE MWAHAHAHA




    Whitedove walked over, curious as to what the fuss was about, when she saw the tiny brown shape on the ground. Trotting over, she scruneed her invisible brows together in empathy for Elmer." Oh... the poor thing. Here... have some water. But dont drink it too fast. I don't thing either of us want you to throw up." She said, taking out a metal water bottle that had a screw off cap that worked as a cup. She opened it and poured the water inside into the cap, setting it in front of the kitten to drink.
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    Janshai joined the group, eyeing the kit curiously. Was he a joiner? He seemed to have come a long way as he was half-starved and tired. The others seemed to be taking care of him, though, so the lion stayed back out of the way, silent.
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    Melanistic Lion Cub||Paragon||8 moons||Attack in #B86400||Son of Amadeus and Skyfall||Crush on Aria||Has Sword Holster Connected to Strap Going Over His Shoulder and Across His Back With Two Swords (reference)||No Powers

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    [justify][font=Nyala][size=11pt]For all he knew, this could be poison. That's what his mother would have told him. But instead of rejecting it, the kit forced himself to lick up a leaf and eat it, then lapping thirstily at the water, barely able to keep himself from drinking or spilling it all. "Hung." Elmer said, bringing a paw towards his tummy to indicate that he was hungry. He was starting to feel a little better, and was starting to wonder why his mother had warned him away from the Exiles when they seemed so nice.


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    Whitedove nodded at his actions, understanding. Luckily, she had caught a mouse earlier this morning. Opening up her satchel once more, she pulled out said mouse, nudging it towards the kitten." Careful, little one. Don't eat it all at once." She said with a warm smile. She wondered how the heck the poor thing got here in the first place. She would have asked but the poor tom seemed to exhausted to answer any of their questions yet. White would ask him once he had a good nap.
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